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Polecatparlour
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Username: Polecatparlour
Post Number: 982
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Monday, December 22, 2008 - 4:16 pm: |   |
Hey folks...I know money is tight, but maybe if ya still have a little something left over after your holiday shopping you could find it in your heart to pick up a fuzzie, or another fuzzie off the trees. So far 43 trees are up with approx 53 kids still needing a Santa. They don't really know what day Christmas is, so if they get it late I am sure they won't mind. I just sent stuff off today for 2 more kids that I picked this weekend.
Twas The Night Before Christmas
by Risa D.
Twas the night before Christmas, a quiet shelter night,
Except for one little weasel, who couldn't sleep tight.
Asleep he should be, but he just couldn't wait,
In hopes for the wish, that determined his fate.
A forever home, first on his holiday list,
He wanted to be sure he wasn't missed.
At the shelter he spent day after day,
A home of his own, he wanted to stay.
Santa would come, he was sure that was true,
And he was anxious to discover a home anew.
He climbed quietly, up past the fire,
Excited, expectant, for his desire.
As he reached the top, his head hung in despair,
Nothing was waiting, nothing hung there.
He knew in a moment, it had been too much to wish,
Too big a request on his small, heartfelt list.
So much to ask for, this one little thing,
Oh so much more than Santa could bring.
Looking down softly, it came to his sight,
A package with his name by the fire light.
Opening it up to such delights and joy,
Sent special for him a hammock, treat and toy
This box from afar, bringing hope and good cheer,
With sentiments wished him, that he held dear.
It made him so happy, what this gift meant,
although his days in a shelter were spent.
He was not forgotten, not this special night,
Someone, somewhere, in their heart held him tight.
He was thought of and loved on this special Eve,
And he knew suddenly, he had all he could need.
He had his home, in the shelter with care,
And this great gift, showed he was loved everywhere.
He settled deep into his stocking hung high,
And gave a hearty, contented sigh.
For now he knew the secret, this place he had found,
Was his own shelter home, with love all around
And here in the stocking, Santa found him settled tight,
He blew him a kiss, and wished him Good Night.
VIVA LA REVOLUTION!!
Mom and Field Sergeant to the Butt Guns Brigade: Pheelia, Lielah, Tauvi, Quizzy, Parker, Liberty, Cassie. Mischief & Mayhem.
At the Bridge: Weeki, Teeki, Nissmo and my gallant Knight, Sir Woozle
Kitties: Sergei and Snickers. At the Bridge: Billy, Raini and Angel
http://polecatparlour.blogspot.com/ **** weeki_weasel_house:yahoo IM |
Asphalt_angel
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Username: Asphalt_angel
Post Number: 760
Registered: 02-2008
| | Posted on Monday, December 22, 2008 - 4:57 pm: | |
Well I picked out kids but no one got back to me.
May we all love our fuzzies with all our hearts. My fuzzies, Koda, Remee, Cookie, Java, Izzy, Toby, Sallie, Jasper, Spencer.  At the Rainbow Bridge my sweet Lola & dear Shadow kitty. We love and miss you dearly. Visit our website at www.catscraftstore.com We specialize in accessories for your fuzzies. See you there soon! |
Weaslemom
Member
Username: Weaslemom
Post Number: 5874
Registered: 02-2006
| | Posted on Monday, December 22, 2008 - 5:36 pm: | |
If you fill out the form, no one gets back to you unless there's someone else who's picked the ferret before you. If there's a sock over the ferret you picked, that means you're that ferret's santa.
That is a VERY sweet poem.
Anita in KC / Bubba Brigade Field Maneuvers Coordinator, (and also married to the Master Armorer of Zee Revolution)
Resident Lime Princess, and Picture Nag
Mama to Lance Corporal Skipper da Nipper and Co-Mama to Sgt. Major Simon Bubba D.
VIVA LA REVOLUTION!!!
Weaslehugs and Angel-kisses to our darlings at the Bridge:
Ellaweez Ellen/Weezie, Max-1-million-ways-to-get-in-trouble, and HRH The Princess Sapphire |
Asphalt_angel
Member
Username: Asphalt_angel
Post Number: 761
Registered: 02-2008
| | Posted on Monday, December 22, 2008 - 6:34 pm: | |
Well Sh**. I did not know that. Now I cant remember the fuzzies names... SH** What now????
May we all love our fuzzies with all our hearts. My fuzzies, Koda, Remee, Cookie, Java, Izzy, Toby, Sallie, Jasper, Spencer. At the Rainbow Bridge my sweet Lola & dear Shadow kitty. We love and miss you dearly. Visit our website at www.catscraftstore.com We specialize in accessories for your fuzzies. See you there soon! |
Polecatparlour
Member
Username: Polecatparlour
Post Number: 983
Registered: 07-2006
| | Posted on Monday, December 22, 2008 - 8:31 pm: | |
Do you remember the tree or shelter?
(Message edited by polecatparlour on December 22, 2008)
VIVA LA REVOLUTION!!
Mom and Field Sergeant to the Butt Guns Brigade: Pheelia, Lielah, Tauvi, Quizzy, Parker, Liberty, Cassie. Mischief & Mayhem.
At the Bridge: Weeki, Teeki, Nissmo and my gallant Knight, Sir Woozle
Kitties: Sergei and Snickers. At the Bridge: Billy, Raini and Angel
http://polecatparlour.blogspot.com/ **** weeki_weasel_house:yahoo IM |
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